who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 15 Get Down
"Hmph, the four major demon sects? While my ancestor of the spirit demon sect was closed and fighting among the gates, he didn't even report the discovery of the top-grade spirit stone mine on the side of the new secret realm. They are also worthy of being the leader of the demon sect?" Mr. Yu With a movement of two fingers, the wine jug instantly became slag, and the evil spirit on his body was revealed a little.

"The Yuanying old demons who led the team have all returned to the Funiu Mountain Secret Realm to guard the top-grade spirit stone mine.

There are no Nascent Soul monks in the city, and Daoist Jiedan doesn't crowd the streets, so what are you afraid of? "

On the street, the four of Shen Guanyu were squeezed around, and Yan Zhongping protected everyone together with a spiritual shield.

Zi Che Xiange bent down, and whispered to Shen Guanyu: "Sister Xiaoyu, let's go home quickly, I feel an uncomfortable breath."

At the same time, Shen Guanyu's palm was scratched by Yan Youtian a few times, and she was immediately on alert, "Let's rush out."

Before the words were finished, there was a crackling sound, and the lights in the whole street were instantly extinguished, and the full moon in the sky was covered by a thick blackness.

A female voice pierced the sky: "Ninny, wake up, the immortal master is saving lives!"

"Wow," the cry of the child seemed to be turned on, and it sounded one after another.

"Help." Various cries for help came out.

"Mo Xiu, it's Mo Xiu."

"Shut up, are we trapping ourselves too?"

When the dispute started, Yan Zhongping, who hugged Xiange tightly, took out the moonstone, and the sunstone and moonstone in the hands of many monks also lifted up one after another.

Shen Guanyu saw at a glance that several mortal children were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and the adults crowded in panic.

She couldn't help looking at Xiange, and found that the child had already grabbed a handful of talismans, and said to Ah Tian, ​​"Sister Ah Tian, ​​send a message talisman to Grandpa Tu."

"Xiange, hold my cousin tightly and don't come down." The messenger talisman sent by Yan Youtian spun and fell to the ground.

Many monks around couldn't send out the letter, and the captains of the law enforcement team who led the team quickly sent out their voices: "Everyone is on alert, and separate people to protect mortals and children.

For all fellow Taoists who help, regardless of Taoism, magic or Buddha, Baihua City will provide a first-class cultivation cave for free for one year. "

The eighty Foundation Establishment members flew in all directions in an instant.

The monks moved, Shen Guanyu and the four of them joined forces with the nearby monks, and pulled together hundreds of mortals with long vines to form a human wall.

The gradeless amulets drawn by Li Chuan in her treasure bag were all photographed on young children.

"Sister Xiaoyu, get down."

"Little fish dodge."

Shen Guanyu felt a chill behind her back, and she flung herself on a grandma who was holding a child.

"Ghost!" Grandma's scream pierced Shen Guanyu's ears.

When she turned around, a sword light flashed behind her, and a monk from the law enforcement team cut four times with the sword light.

A dozen ghosts with green faces and fangs in front of them are sticking out their long tongues and rolling towards the crowd.

A few steps away, I saw Yan Zhongping holding the string song that threw the fireball talisman in one hand, and slashing with a sharp blade in the other hand. Behind him were two monks in azure cassocks as horns.

Ah Tian flew close to her, Shen Guanyu stabbed a ghost with a wooden sword in a panic, and fought back to back with Yan Youtian.

At the intersection of the main street and the side alley, there are colorful swords and swords everywhere. It is found that the entrances of all the alleys are invisible and unable to walk in. Some warriors among mortals also join in the resistance.

Amidst the cries of the old and the young, there was a burst of howling ghosts, and more ghosts came from all directions.

Shen Guanyu paused, almost fell down, and Yan Youtian behind him was not much better.

"A Tian, ​​Xiao Yu, use fire power." Yan Zhongping's voice came.

Shen Guanyu tried his best to stabilize his mind, blessed the wooden sword with flames, and swung it non-stop.

At the beginning, there was no way to do it. When she was scratched by the ghost, she was aroused to be fierce, and she gritted her teeth and rushed to the ghosts one by one.

Some monks have already been surrounded, scratched and killed, and no one dares to slack off.

However, a ghost finally broke through their defenses and rushed into the mortals, "Ah! Help."

"Yeah..." A ghost scratched a mortal's head with his hand, and when another ghost pounced on the child, it was burnt by a flash of electric arc.

Amidst several squeaks in succession, the parents of several children hugged the petrified children tightly.

Seeing the great joy, the monks of the law enforcement team turned around to defend and said loudly: "Whoever has the lightning charms, use them all."

"Senior, all fifty cards have been used." After Shen Guanyu was scratched by a ghost on his shoulder, his right hand became weaker and weaker.

She jumped in rage, holding the wooden sword with both hands, and slashing at the ghost who was one meter taller than her.

A ghost image divided into two halves, and the half of the body that was not burned was still trying to catch it with its companions.

"Little fish, open your mouth." Yan Youtian flipped out a low-grade fireball talisman, several ghosts turned into ghosts, and the pill in her hand bounced into Shen Guanyu's mouth.

At this time, there were more than three feet around their dozen monks, and there were no more ghosts, but the fighting was still fierce elsewhere, and many defensive magic weapons were bitten through.

Another wave of fierce ghosts came from nowhere and came towards them.

The monk of the law enforcement team said: "Stay safe and don't move, I will set up the formation." As he said, more than a dozen formation flags flew to all directions,
He flipped the formation disk in his hand, and with a buzzing sound, Shen Guanyu and the mortals were all protected by the formation in time, and when the flying ghosts hit them, they were shaken back by a light curtain.

"Who knows formation?"

"I."

"Take it." The monks of the law enforcement team handed over the disk array and spirit stones to the high-ranking monk who made a sound and said: "Be careful to replenish the spirit stones."

He turned around and sucked in his hand, and took a talisman from a child in his hand, "Isn't it good?"

"Master Immortal, don't..." The mouth of the person holding the child was covered.

Seeing the blood spots on it, he knew that the mortal recognized the Lord, and he bounced the talisman back on the child in disappointment, and quickly replenished his spiritual power with spirit stones.

Countless ghosts are hitting this small protective formation, and the monks can't care about other places for the time being, they are all repairing the spirit clothes pills to heal their injuries.

She was safe for the time being, Shen Guanyu was surrounded by her friends, Yan Youtian was cutting off her scratches, and did not apply medicine until the black blood turned into normal red blood.

Now is not the time to feel sorry for the spirit stones and pills, the four of them must recover their spirit power as soon as possible.

"Shen Guanyu, what happened outside? It's cold and cold in the space." Ao Xian woke up from the cold, and opened his backpack to find something to eat.

"We are besieged by many ghosts." Shen Guanyu can communicate with it with thoughts.

Ao Xian was surprised: "Why are there ghosts in Daoxiu's city?"

……

As early as when black fog suddenly appeared on half of the north-south main street, the monks of the law enforcement team all rushed to the fastest speed.

However, on the street where the black mist billowed, the spiritual consciousness of the monks was swallowed by something.

What formation?
All the families and sects were looking for important people from the City Lord's Mansion, and the deacons were overwhelmed. If it weren't for the disciples of the Demon Sect who were also trapped, the Dao and Demon could fight on the spot.

They immediately summoned the entire city for martial law, and at the same time summoned the city lord and the Nascent Soul monks in Funiu Mountain.

The alchemy cultivators from both sides of Dao and Demon scanned the whole city. On the street two or three miles south from Xianke Tower, even the lantern arches erected earlier were shrouded in invisible fog.

Several spirits who broke the formation were vomiting blood on the spot, and the alchemy cultivator of Tianluozong guessed: "It's like the ghosts and souls devouring formation more than ten thousand years ago."

"What? Didn't the ancient books of this array have been destroyed long ago?"

"Developed by the cultivator of Huashen, can it be completely destroyed? It takes tens of thousands of thunderbolts to destroy a functioning array."

If you really throw ten thousand, the tens of thousands of people trapped will be turned into ashes.

(End of this chapter)